A plea, written by me

 

I think I can

I think I will

Eby Eby

Please be forgiving me

 

I was such a Phool.

To take you so Cool

on a matter of the Dil

please understand still

 

How can thou be so mean 

in the season of

wee and glee

you see, I even changed my display

to a picture of you and me

For the previous drew was just a farce

so now come on fast fast.

 

Why can you and I

in this beautiful journie

go back to the days of Phraandship

Surely you have heard that it is indeed the BAST SHIP.

 

So once again I ask you

(for you) even go down on mera knee

Phorgive ME!